The assassin was behind Chen Changsheng, and he used this simplest, even stupid, method to make all of Chen Changsheng's vigilance and defenses fall into the air, and now he had swept in front of Su Li, only a foot away.

For an assassin in the Upper Realm of Gathering Stars, this distance was equivalent to not existing, except for the powerhouses of the Divine Realm, only a few people such as Jin Yulu and Nanke could be faster than him with their natural speed advantage.

The eyes of the Assassin and Su Li met in the rainstorm.

Now it is an irrevocable nirvana situation, so their eyes are very calm, but there are some extremely complicated feelings hidden in the calm, the assassin looked at Su Li, and the deepest part of his ruthless eyes could faintly see a trace of indelible pain and hatred that had accumulated for countless years. And Su Li looked at the assassin who came through the rain, the love between his eyebrows and eyes was very scattered, and he seemed to be extremely indifferent to this person's life, but why did he seem so dignified?

The yellow paper umbrella was in Su Li's left hand, drenched in the rain, his right hand was still some distance from the umbrella handle, did he still have the strength to fight?

Dozens of days and nights of silence followed, no matter how tragic Chen Changsheng and Su Li were when they faced Xue He and Liang Hongxiang, the assassin never made a move, and even when Liang Wangsun and Xiao Zhang arrived in the inn before, he still didn't take the opportunity to make a move, I have to say that this assassin ranked third in the world really has unimaginable caution and acuity, at that time he thought that the situation between the fields was still changing, so he never moved, until this time, Wang Po appeared on the stage, Zhu Luo took out his sword, Chen Changsheng walked towards the other end of the rain street with enthusiasm, all the changes came to an end, and he chose to take out the sword。

When all the changes are over, his appearance is the only change.

The mountains are exhausted, the water falls, the sun sets, and at the end, there is naturally no turning back. Just like Chen Changsheng left Su Li, even if it was only more than ten steps, it was too late to turn back, let alone turn around to save him.

Chen Changsheng's body was very cold.

He is not Jin Yulu, nor is he a Nanke, although he can know how to walk, there is no way to return to Su Li's side before that assassin in such a short time.

The fastest thing in the world is not the Red Eagle or the Red Goose, not the Golden Jade Rule, not the Nanke, not the Assassin, but the mind.

As he thought about these things with desperation, his body had moved.

He didn't even realize he was moving.

He moved Ye Zhibu, did not turn around, did not calculate the star position, completely relied on the backward recitation of thousands of directions of Ye Zhibu, recalled Su Li's position, and then disappeared into the rainy sky.

He knew it would be difficult for him to get back before the assassin, but he wanted to try.

Either because the world felt that Su Li should not have died at this time, or because the world was moved by his strong sense of remorse and reparation, or because his realm improvement made Ye Zhibu faster, or maybe the assassin's body and sword were not as fast as people imagined, or maybe he attached a sword intent to Ye Zhibu......

There was a soft sound on the rainy street, poof.

It was the sound of a sword coming into contact with blood, it was the sound of a water bladder bursting.

Chen Changsheng appeared in the rainy sky in front of Su Li.

He literally got ahead of the Assassin with his Wisdom Steps!

He looked down at his chest and abdomen.

The assassin's sword stabbed him in the abdomen, blood slowly spilling out.

The assassin looked at Chen Changsheng, and a slightly confused look appeared in his originally indifferent eyes.

He couldn't understand how his sword could have pierced into Chen Changsheng's body.

Chen Changsheng also had a lot of things he couldn't understand, such as the assassin in the Gathering Star Upper Realm was really so powerful, he was able to easily pierce his body, although the stab was not too deep, but it really hurt. He looked at the slowly bleeding abdomen, a little confused, and a little relieved, thinking, why did the blood flow at this time have no taste?

The assassin couldn't understand why Chen Changsheng was able to come back so quickly.

- There is a remnant of sword intent, lingering in the heavy rain.

The Assassin felt it, and then he knew, that it was the last form of the Sword.

The last style of the sword from the mountain, the jade is burned, and the sacrifice of life and death is a sword that does not kill.

I don't even want my life, it's naturally absolute, because it's absolute, so it's fast.

From the Great Dynasty Trial Battle to the Snow Field, and then to the cultivation of the Burning Sword, Chen Changsheng was very familiar with this sword.

There was no one in the world who knew this sword better than him.

In a moment of desperation, he didn't have time to draw his sword, only had time to make this sword.

This sword doesn't need a sword, it just needs that fierceness.

Luckily, or unfortunately, he won.

He used the Lishan Sword to return to Su Li's body in the last form.

He used his body to block the assassin's incomparably sinister and powerful sword.

The blood flowed out slowly, and then it was washed away by the rain.

Rain Street is quiet.

Looking at this scene, the crowd was shocked and speechless.

No one thought that Chen Changsheng would really try his best to protect Su Li. No one even thought that he would be seriously injured because of this.

At this time, the people in Xunyang City all came to kill Su Li, but no one wanted to kill Chen Changsheng. He is the dean of the Anglican Academy, he is the son and nephew of the Pope, this ...... It was just an accident.

Was it an accident? Whether it was Zhu Luo on the other side of Rain Street, or Su Li on the horse, or even the assassin in front of him, they were all surprised, so, what should I do next?

Immediately after, another soft sound sounded in the rainy street.

Blood shot out, and the sword left Chen Changsheng's body.

The assassin drew his sword at Su again, calmly, even a little wooden.

Chen Changsheng stepped on the star position, broke the rain curtain, and used his sword to get up.

He reappears in front of the Assassin's sword.

With a pop, the blade sank into his chest and abdomen again, bringing out blood.

His face was pale, but there were two blushes.

It is the color of pain and blood loss, and it is also the strength of persistence and will.

The assassin lowered his head slightly, looked at him quietly, did not speak, and the meaning in his eyes was clear: you will die.

Chen Changsheng was seriously injured and couldn't speak, the rain flowed on his face, and the meaning was very clear: so what?

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Some people choose to die in order to save people, such as Chen Changsheng. Some people die to kill people, such as Liang Xiaoxiao.

From the Demon Domain Snow Field to Tianliang County, on the way back tens of thousands of miles to the south, Chen Changsheng and Su Li encountered a lot of things and missed certain places.

Chen Changsheng's most concerned place is Kyoto, and Su Li's most worried place is Lishan.

Lishan was also worried about Su Li, but at that time, Lishan was facing a lot of troublesome problems, Akiyama-kun was seriously injured and did not wake up, and Qijian, who had just been transported back to Lishan, was also unconscious, and then, there were many people in front of the mountain. There are many people in Kyoto who are worried about Chen Changsheng, Luoluo stands on the top of the hall of Qingxian Palace, watching the sunset every day, Qingli's little face is full of worry and sadness, the National Education College is quiet like a tomb, Xuanyuan Po goes to Tianshuling every day to see if Tang Thirty-six has come out, the big banyan tree by the lake is green in spring, but no one comes to visit.

The matter in Zhou Yuan has ended, but the aftermath is far from subsided, people left Han Qiu City, and spread the shocking news about what happened in Zhou Garden and the shocking news outside Zhou Garden all over the continent - the demon clan used some method to infiltrate Zhou Garden, and then forcibly closed Zhou Garden, setting off countless bloody storms inside. After that, the Zhou Garden suddenly collapsed for some reason, and now it should have been destroyed, and many extremely talented young cultivators fell in the meantime, and the most shocking thing was that Chen Changsheng disappeared in the Zhou Garden, and his life and death were never known.

The current Chen Changsheng is no longer the young Taoist priest from the old temple in Xining Town, he is the first place in the first place of the Great Imperial Examination last year, he attracted a sky full of stars in the Tianshu Mausoleum, and helped dozens of cultivators of the same age successfully break through, he is the young genius that the Pope values the most, and he is the youngest dean of the National Religious Academy in history.

Such a person does not know his life and death, and his whereabouts are unknown, of course, it will attract the shocked eyes of the entire continent, and the only thing that can be compared with this matter is Liang Xiaoxiao's accusation before his death. Liang Xiaoxiao didn't say anything before he died, but everyone present knew that what he wanted to say was ...... Chen Changsheng colluded with the seven rooms and the three of them with folded sleeves and the demons.

If someone else issued this accusation, it would only provoke ridicule, but Liang Xiaoxiao is a disciple of Lishan and a well-known Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, he has no reason to frame his junior disciple Qijian, and the most important thing is ...... Liang Xiaoxiao died.

He died at the end of the sword of the mountain.

And the dead don't lie.

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"Dead people can't even speak, so naturally they won't lie, the question is, when that disciple said that, he wasn't dead, so why do you think he wouldn't lie?"

But Liang Xiaoxiao was already seriously injured at that time, and he was not far from death, so those words ...... It's a last word. ”

Zhou Tong didn't have any expression, his eyebrows were like two ink lines under the reflection of the oil lamp, and he said: "The last words must be credible? Then it will be much easier for me to handle the case in the future, and if any adult thinks that my evidence is insufficient, I will arrange for one of his nephews to commit suicide, just leave a few words before he dies?"

"I never knew that Lord Zhou Tong would attach so much importance to evidence. Mo Yu looked at him and said. She has never liked Zhou Tong, the whole of Kyoto knows about this, of course, this does not affect her and Zhou Tong's cooperation in the court, as the two most reliable arms of the Holy Queen Niangniang in the court, they must cooperate well.

"The point is that no one believes that Chen Changsheng will collude with the Demon Clan, so I need evidence. ”

Zhou Tong's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "In fact, if it weren't for the death of that Lishan disciple, based on Zhuang Changmoult's accusations alone, do you think the Ligong would agree to hand over the folded sleeves to me?"

Mo Yu was silent for a moment and then said, "What is the result of the interrogation?"

He didn't say a word, and naturally there was no result. ”

Zhou Tong said expressionlessly: "I will interrogate him for another month, if by then, he still does not admit that he and Chen Changsheng colluded with the demon clan, then ...... I'll admit that he's telling the truth. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yu felt a chill, and his face turned a little pale.

He has been in prison for many days, and if he is imprisoned for another month, will he still be able to come out alive? You must know that the prison he is in is not an edict prison, nor a prison of the Ministry of Punishment, but the most terrifying Zhou prison in the legend. No one can survive that long in prison. Even if it could, it would be cruel.

Cruel to ...... Even Zhou Tong himself had some sympathy for the wolf boy.

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(It's well written, I hope there will be an update tomorrow, if not, I'll tell you in advance.) ）